Crazy! Are You Really A Beast Tamer?-Chapter 453 - 245 Holy Creator!_2

Chapter 453: Chapter 245 Holy Creator!_2

It appeared that Shu Liangjun had successfully increased his lifespan.

Otherwise, a man on the brink of death, with less than a year left to live, would not act so relaxed.

Throughout the Starwheel gathering, Shu Liangjun had been plagued by anxiety.

Shui Miao knew that Qixing had the ability to increase lifespans, but he didn’t know to what extent.

Shu Liangjun believed that age was not the major limiting factor for Qixing’s breakthrough.

Qixing had a method to amplify lifespans, a hundred and ten years was already equivalent to the lifespan of an ordinary human.

More importantly, Qixing was still studying ways to extend the lifespan to a thousand years.

Most likely, since Fang Mu disclosed this as a bargaining chip, Qixing must have made considerable progress in his research on lifespan extension.

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No matter whether Shu Liangjun wanted to further increase his lifespan one day or become acquainted with a Grandmaster Creator with great potential to advance as a Holy Creator.

It was essential for him to strengthen his relationship with Qixing.

Currently, the overlap between himself and Qixing was through Fang Mu alone, so being good to Fang Mu became the best way to please Qixing.

As the master of the Twelve Pavilion, Shui Miao gathered information from all over the world, dealing in information as a business.

Because he knew and controlled so much, he hardly ever had curiosity towards anything.

But his curiosity was aroused by the fact that Golden Bull had an immense curiosity, and at every Starwheel gathering, it would spend resources to acquire information from other members out of curiosity.

Much of this information was of no use to Golden Bull itself.

In essence, Golden Bull was paying the price only for satiating its curiosity.

Since Golden Bull was curious about Qixing’s age, he subtly slipped the question into his praise for Fang Mu.

“Ah Mu, you’re simply phenomenal!”

“You’ll surely steal the hearts of many girls at the trade conference!”

“Speaking of materials, I have two bolts of fabric made from the belly hair of a Qingyuan Li Dragon. That’s more than enough to make a formal outfit and a cape to match!”

“Compared to your current outfit, I think you’d look better in something made from the belly hair of a Qingyuan Li Dragon!”

Upon hearing Shu Liangjun’s words, She Wan couldn’t help but curl her lips a little.

Shu Liangjun’s comments did carry a hint of disparagement towards her taste in fabric.

However, She Wan was unable to rebut.

This was not only because of Golden Bull’s status as a formal member of the Starwheel but also because genuine Qingyuan Li Dragon belly hair is indeed more exquisite than any Night Phoenix down or Ink Ice Silkworm Silk.

The Liri Dragon was the only Dragon Beast among the twelve Primary Dragon Bloodlines that had fur.

Fur on Liri Dragons was mainly white, perfectly suiting Fang Mu’s temperament.

A Qingyuan Li Dragon was a Sequential seven beast, ranking higher than the Night Phoenix.

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The belly hair of a Qingyuan Li Dragon was even softer and more gentle on the skin than Phoenix down, and the fur of Liri Dragon had the power to resist curses.

Even if Fang Mu had helped Golden Bull to restore his lifespan, Golden Bull had given Fang Mu ample payment in return.

There really was no reason for him to continue pleasing Fang Mu to this extent.

Golden Bull’s behavior suggested he had some other motives!

Before She Wan had time to speculate further, she heard Golden Bull ask casually.

“Ah Mu, since I’ve received such a great favor from the Qixing Grandmaster, I’ve been in awe of him even though I’ve never met him in person!”

“I attribute towards knowing, who among him and Ah Shui is older?”

“So that I’ll know how to address him when we actually meet!”

Being a noble lady in the She Family, She Wan had experienced numerous worldly trials and tribulations, and she immediately caught on to the Golden Bull’s intention.

Meeting a Grandmaster Creator, addressing him as a Grandmaster was undoubtedly the most appropriate.

Could it be that if Qixing was much younger than Golden Bull, he would dare to address him as ‘little brother’ or ‘nephew’?!

Golden Bull, who had already reached the end of his lifespan, only managed to keep living because Fang Mu somehow extended his lifespan.

Compared to others present, Golden Bull was undoubtedly the oldest.

Upon hearing Golden Bull’s words, a twitched coursed through Shui Miao’s lips, why did he suddenly bring up his age?

But since Shui Miao was also keen to know Qixing’s age, he gave in and remarked.

“I’m two hundred and seventeen this year, I’m an old man.”

Golden Bull used Shui Miao’s age as a pretext to learn about Qixing’s age from Fang Mu.

He hadn’t anticipated that his question would trigger a not-so-humble response from Shui Miao.

Given Shui Miao’s strength, he could easily live to be five hundred, so in terms of age ratio, Shui Miao wasn’t even considered middle-aged.

By considering himself an old man, it made others, like himself, feel miserable?

In this life, Fang Mu has only lived for sixteen years, and even if his previous life is included, he was barely over forty.

He had a difficult time comprehending a lifespan spanning hundreds of years.

But Fang Mu heard from the Dragon Mother and Feng Lin during a chat in the Cleaner Division.

Though Beast Masters stopped leveling past the Six-Polar Star, there was an enormous gap between Six-Polar Star Beast Masters.

After reaching the Six-Polar Star level, Star Marks started to appear in their Destiny Guidebooks.

Every additional Star Mark on their Destiny Guidebook can increase a lifespan to a degree.

The number of Star Marks was directly related to the rank of their Guardian Beasts.

Only when at least one of their contracted Guardian Beasts reached Sequential three could the Star Marks break through the threshold of a hundred.